“Of course I’m pissed off at you dude, I mean, look at us!” Matt was in the middle of an argument with his friend, Richard, over the dumb mistake he had made. You see, Richard was notorious for making half-baked, get rich quick schemes which he always dragged Matt into. His most recent idea was to sign the both of them up for a drug clinical study that had been advertised as a ‘Fertility Boosting Drug.’ Of course Richard didn’t read anything past the advertisements title and had signed them up for the highest paying study group and now just one day later he was reaping what he sowed.

They had been administered the drug via injection earlier yesterday and were put into a room with basic amenities and so they could be monitored. Richard excitedly explained to Matt that after the trial period was over they’d have enough money to live off of for the next decade and they’d have bigger dicks because of the fertility drugs. This excitement was extremely short lived as when they had woken up the following day they were both turned into women. And not just any average women, their bodies were designed to be fertile and bear children. Matt had ended up a bit more bottom heavy now sporting large, child-bearing hips that put his head sized breasts to shame. Richard, on the other hand, was a bit more well endowed as he now sported a nice set of basketball sized tits that put his now womanly hips to shame.

“Well how was I supposed to know that it’d turn us into chicks? Nobody warned me!” Richard huffed and turned away from Matt.

“You read the fucking contract you dumbass I swear you-” Their arguing was interrupted when a young man in a lab coat entered their room.

“Am I interrupting something?” The young scientist sheepishly asked the two pissed off test subjects.

“Yes you are!” Richard spat out at the young man, “Why did nobody tell me that this trial would turn us into chicks!?”

“I mean…” The young man clutched his clipboard to his chest, “It was in the contract you signed ma’am- er I mean sir…”

“I told you!” Matt interjected.

“Shut up man!” Richard shouted back at Matt before returning his attention to the scientist. “Well I want these changes to be reversed and I will be going home.”

“I’m afraid we can’t do that. Even ignoring the contract you signed we injected you with the strongest dose of the fertility drug… we need to keep an eye on the both of you.”

“Strongest dose!? I didn’t sign us up for that!”

“According to your contract you did ma’am- er sir. You wanted the trial that paid the highest and that was the one we administered to you…” The scientist let out a nervous chuckle as he watched Matt glare Richard down. “You already know what is expected of you right? It was in the contract…”

“Of course I read it!” Richard waved his hand, feigning annoyance at that question. “Would you mind giving us a rundown again though?”

The scientist let out a deep sigh and began in a monotonous voice, “You signed the contract for our excessive dosage trial run which outlined that you’d be genetically altered into women. Your contract also warned you that you may experience excessive breast and hip growth, mood swings, hair growth, body hair loss, induced lactation, fat redistribution, changes in skin texture, changes in taste, menstruation, change in sexual orientation, and increase in libido.” He stopped and looked at the two subjects, Richard had a glazed look in his eyes while Matt had turned pale. “I also assume you need a reminder on what is required of you ladies in order to receive payment?”

“Payment?” Richard bounced back to reality as he heard that last sentence. “Yeah, that’d be nice!”

The young man rolled his eyes and began reading from the clipboard, still in a monotonous tone, “In order for the full payment to be received by the signatory you must be administered the drug outlined by your contract, stay on premise for a monitoring period, and lastly complete a full term of pregnancy so we can acquire data on the drugs fertility rates.” 

“Did you say ‘complete a full term of pregnancy?” Richard asked as Matt had already passed out due to shock from what he had been dragged into.

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An older, bulky man adorned in a lab coat slowly put away various files as a small group of women left his lab. He went over to a filing cabinet by his desk and pulled out two manilla folders that were both labeled with ‘Betta-M3’ and attached them to his clipboard. He opened the folders and strained his eyes as he read something from them, “Can Matt and Richard from group M3 please come in?” He set the clipboard down as he heard the door to his lab open.

It had been 5 months since Matt and Richard had shown up at this clinic and it showed as the two naked women waddled into the office. Matt entered first as his now much larger hips struggled to get through the door. Once he managed he walked with an exaggerated sway, his hips going one direction as her stretched belly jutted out the other. Richard entered shortly after, her breasts brushing against the door frame as they too had grown significantly in the last few months. As she waddled into the room each step caused her breasts to lightly bounce atop her taut belly, each bounce caused a small dribble of milk to escape from her nipples. 

“Oh! I see the two of you have developed along real nice!” The doctor clapped his hand before reaching for his clipboard. “I see you both haven’t picked out new names yet, that’s fine for now we still have a few months for ya to pick ones you’ll like.” He flipped a page. “Let’s see… I see here that you both signed up for M3 dosage so I’ll have a few follow up questions for ya so…” He set the clipboard down as he sat down on the edge of his desk. “Firstly, how are you ladies doin’? I noticed in your files that you opted out of the artificial impregnation. How was that?”

The lab director was met with a short silence before Richard piped up, “I mean it could be better but I think we’re both doing fine.” She turned to Matt who met her with a scowl. “I uh… we opted for the… copulation method as we both have been experiencing er… higher arousal?”

“I see, I see. Now I also noticed that despite being fertilized on the first attempt that you both requested further relief. On our other patients they seem to have a heightened libido until they get impregnated but I assume this is a side effect of the dose you both took so we’ll need to keep any eye on you two.” The director swapped his gaze to Matt who was still scowling at Richard. “And how ‘bout you dearie? Any pains or discomforts I should know about?”

“Oh I don’t know! How about the fact that I’m 4 months pregnant with quintuplets and my belly feels stretched and sore or the fact that I can’t fit through doors anymore with these stupid hips!” Matt blurted out, her gaze still directed at Richard.

“I’m sorry about her sir,” Richard piped up again, “she’s just a bit upset but uh… I do admit that my breasts feel really sore so… can I have my milking sessions increased?”

“Ah she’s excused, I’d be upset as well if that much hormones were running rampant in my body. I’ll see what I can do for the both of you though…” He picked up his clipboard and sprang up from his desk. He continued his conversation as he walked around two women, “I see you both currently have three copulation sessions… Richard has 5 milking sessions…” He scratched his chin for a moment as he pondered what to do. “I think we can work this out so firstly,” He turned and pointed at Matt, “I’m gonna set you up with some sessions in our therapy pool to relieve the tension and strain on your back and I’ll see about getting some lotion to help with your belly. Five children is quite a lot to manage!” He then turned and pointed at Richard. “And for you! I’m going to increase your milking sessions to 6 a day and we’re going to move the pump into your dormitories. So you aren’t always attached to the machine or fucking one of our relief staff I’m gonna schedule your couplation sessions during your breast pumping schedules. Does that sound fine for both of ya?”

“I guess…” Both of the pregnant women groaned out.

“Sounds good then! I’ll have you both back here in a month, can’t wait to see how big you two will get!”